The Peasant Girl's Glory

But after King Xian left, Shen Furong's fearless appearance disappeared immediately.

She sighed and thought hard.

Yu Chonglou was right, this King Xian was really frantic and hit her with his idea. King Xian has such a ruthless temperament, I'm afraid it won't go smoothly in the future.

It seems that she will need to be more careful in the future, so as not to become cannon fodder for the contenders.

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Jiuyan Pass is the borderland of the southwest. It has just experienced a war and is desolate and ridiculed.

Located on the border of the Dayan Dynasty, it was invaded by the Nanman army, the original peaceful scene was broken, and it became the most turbulent place of war.

Because there will be thieves and bandits invading after many wars, and there are often refugees who gather to loot, it is notoriously dangerous.

At dusk, with the dark clouds on the top and the temperature suddenly freezing, a few mountain eagles screamed, with unyielding and arrogance, and rushed into the sky, adding a bit of chill to this barren land.

A round head sticks out from behind a horizontal dirt wall. The sturdy and strong man in the costume of a Nanman general is searching for something with gloomy eyes. His greasy face has an indifference to life and death. Shrinked back again.

After a while, the sound of hooves dipping into his ears.

The corner of the strong man's mouth evoked a playful smile, revealing a few white teeth, and his deep eyes stared at the source of the sound without blinking, like a wolf preying in the dark night with a faint cold light.

After waiting for a while, the man on horseback gradually showed his figure, and it was the boat that followed the prince and Xiao Tianmo on the expedition.

He rushed in the direction of Dayan's camp in a hurry, completely ignoring the imminent dangers around him.

The running horse tripped over the rope and fell to the ground with a roar, followed by a "whoosh" sound, and bamboo arrows were fired.

When the boat is in a hurry, quickly pick up the items on the horse's back, step on the saddle, get up and roll over in the air several times, and then land after avoiding many dangers.

Rolling in a circle on the ground, he drew his sword out, and then stood up straight away, but he didn't see the enemy rushing over. He looked around vigilantly, suddenly a pain in his neck, and numbness in his hands and feet suddenly - he was hit by the opponent. Hemp needle!

Xingzhou's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became cold and irritable. He had an important marching map on his body. Once it fell into the hands of the enemy, the consequences would be fatal.

But after he got the anesthesia needle, his reaction was much slower.Xingzhou had a stern look on his face, tightly guarding the things behind him, and looked up, only to see a dozen or so Nanman soldiers appeared in front of him.

A sturdy and strong man in the costume of a Nanman general gave him a contemptuous look, and shouted behind him, "What are you doing, I'll take it down!"

Hearing the order, the Nanman soldiers held weapons one by one and frantically launched an attack on Xingzhou.

Xingzhou retreated again and again, only parrying, but no fighting back.His arms and legs kept taking a defensive stance. Although he blocked the layers of attacks, he was already at an absolute disadvantage. He was like a small boat in a stormy sea, which could capsize at any time.

However, the enemy was pressing step by step, giving him no chance to breathe at all. In addition, the effects of the anesthesia needles were taking effect, and the scene in front of him appeared doubled.

He swayed, and suddenly the figure flashed, and his scalp suddenly felt cold. He opened his eyes wide, and only then did he realize that a large knife had already slashed at his head.

In a hurry, he could only fight with one hand and roll away on the spot, somehow avoiding the oncoming blade, only to find out that it was the sturdy and strong man in the costume of a southern barbarian general.

At this moment, the strong man was still standing there, but a line of bright red liquid slowly left behind. There was a sharp machete stuck in the back of his neck, and then, with his back to him, he slowly fell down...

Xingzhou looked back, it turned out that at some point, a tall jujube red horse appeared behind her, and immediately Taoyao in a red dress stared at him coldly:
"Hmph, do you think you can avoid me by hiding here? Dreaming."

The boat was stunned.

Taoyao had already flew down from the horse, pulled out the machete from the back of the strong man's neck, and dealt with the remaining Nanman soldiers with extremely fast speed.

She kills like mowing grass, and the bright red blood spreads from her delicate white arms like a slowly blooming red rose, and then drips.

But she didn't seem to care, she just shook her sleeves and wiped the blood at will, then took the bloody machete and slowly approached the boat.

Xingzhou swallowed dryly and stared blankly at her weak and boneless hands. This girl seemed weak but cruel, and she didn't even blink her eyes when killing people.

And she didn't have the slightest nervousness or the lingering fear after the murder, she was very calm, as calm as if she had done this kind of thing countless times...

After shaking for a while, he regained his senses. The bloody machete was already on his neck, and he heard the man speak:
"How did you make yourself look like this? Aren't you very good at running away?"

Xingzhou smiled bitterly in his heart, he was now covered in wounds all over his body, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered in blood.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he suddenly smiled: "Are you feeling bad for me?"

Taoyao snorted coldly, "Bah, I wish I could eat your flesh, drink your blood, and then smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces and feed it to the dog!"

She said, the knife flashed in her hand, and a small incision was made on his neck, and the blood flowed out uncontrollably.

Xingzhou raised his hand to press the wound, presumably because of the numbing needle he had received earlier, and blood stained his hand instantly, but he didn't feel the slightest pain: "Since you still want to kill me, why save me just now."

"What you owe me, if you want to die, you can only die in my hands." Taoyao's face was cold.

"I'll clean up the filthy blood on your body now, and then dig out your heart to see if it's black-hearted? Heartless? Cold-hearted? Or...you never had a heart..." She locked her eyes tightly on his face and muttered to herself.

The hurt look in her eyes was either painful or regretful, and Xingzhou was powerless to look into it at the moment.

For some reason, his heart was so full that it was filled with unspeakable sourness, which made him feel that his nose was starting to become sour, and he wanted to squeeze the excess water out of his body.

Maybe it was because of the acupuncture attack, he laughed silently, he couldn't escape from here anyway, it would be good to die here.

He suddenly felt so tired that he couldn't keep his eyes open. He held on to the last trace of Chaos' will, and took out the half-scorched peach hairpin from his arms.

The style of this hairpin is simple, with the word 'Yaoyao' engraved on it. He originally carved it out of peach wood and gave it to his junior sister.

He came back late that day, and only had time to rescue the hairpin in the midst of the fire.

This is the only thing that Junior Sister has left in the world. For so many years, he has been carrying it with him, and he will not leave it for a moment.

Before closing his eyes, he hugged his hairpin, which was half destroyed by the fire, and laughed.

I couldn't be with my sister and sister before I was alive, and it's no regrets to be able to die together in the end.